Characters: [AU1] Kanaya Maryam and yoooooou
Setting: Floor 15, the workshop OR the infirmary, backdated to a few days after returning from the nightmare worlds.
Format: Start prose, can match
Summary: After her first hectic days in the Tower, Kanaya is finally allowed to leave the infirmary (after almost dying of boredom). She about has a heart
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"Hi," he said cheerfully. "Here to change your bandages. How're you doing today?"
His crimson eyes had a bit of an odd intensity to them. He immediately recognized the wriggler as a descendent of his lusus, and that interested him.
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That aside, if he was a troll, and saw her blood color, he might...
She swallowed, trying not to make her panic evident. "Um," she replied -- the picture of eloquence. "Worried," admitted Kanaya truthfully.
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"Nothing to worry about, Kanaya," he said, offering her another smile as he approached and reached for her hand. "I've got this weird policy of not hurting people, generally, and also specifically. So you're safe in my prongs, I promise."
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She still looked nervous, but his words were enough to reassure her into letting him take her hand. Getting a closer look, he...sort of reminded her of Karkat. Hers, anyways. She wasn't sure if the alpha Karkat had the same horns. (Then again, Terezi and Vriska seemed to be about the same in appearance, so it was probably reasonable to assume the case would be the same for her moirail's doppelganger.)
"Okay," she agreed, for good measure. Well, if he was lying and did end up killing her (she'd have no chance against an adult troll, after all), at least the tower would resurrect her.
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"Oh! Kanaya, hello," it feels odd addressing another with her name, but she figures she'll get used to it.
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She turns, and-- wow. That's like looking in a mirror. Except her reflection is better dressed. She quickly comes to the conclusion that oh, this must be the other Kanaya she encountered on the network.
So, she gives a smile and greets courteously, "Hello. I was wondering when we would run across each other."
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it isn't until right then that she looks at her alternate and what she's wearing, it's much more worn than what she has. Kanaya bites her lip a bit and hopes that she hasn't said anything to offend the other girl. That's not exactly how she would want meeting Red Kanaya to go.
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Thankfully, Redkan doesn't seem offended. She gives a small smile. "I do indeed have a very vested interest in fashion," she begins, "However, my lifestyle did not often allow the luxury of sewing attire or designing outfits. I am concerned that I may be out of practice. I can't go on wearing this awful thing, though."
'This awful thing' meaning the white body suit, that is. Honestly, they couldn't have picked a more stylish (and less snug) kind of uniform dress?
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From afar, Kanaya resembles the other Kanaya quite a bit, and Redglare is familiar with that girl. So she approaches, calling a neutral (for she rarely does "friendly") "Hello again" as she does so.
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And blinks. An adult troll. She looks a lot like Terezi, actually. But Terezi is nowhere near fully grown yet, and not as...intimidating. The "again" is a little confusing, but-- oh, wait. This woman must have met the alpha Kanaya.
"Hello," she greets anyways, though after a moment she politely adds, "I think it would be the proper thing to do to warn you that I am likely not the Kanaya you are familiar with, if you are indeed acquainted with her."
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She's getting the hang of the lingo around here, slowly. Of course, she finds the concept interesting, so she'll hang around and investigate.
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And whatever the case, Kanaya sewing wasn't a huge surprise.
She made her way further into the room, smiling even though she couldn't be seen yet. "What are you working on today, Kanaya?"
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She glanced over her shoulder, and sure enough, there was Aradia. This Aradia looked a lot different, though. The blue pigment that she was so proud of was absent from her face. And she was smiling. Her Aradia wouldn't smile unless she was going on a lowblood murdering spree with Captor, most likely.
The alpha Aradia, then? "I am working on expanding my wardrobe," she answered courteously. "Also, I do not think I am the Kanaya that you know. You are certainly not the Aradia I am reluctantly associated with, so I think it is safe to assume that the reverse is also true."
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She ventured a little closer, trying to sneak a peek at what Kanaya was making. "My Kanaya likes to sew too. It seems you at least have that in common."
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"I think the two of us likely have much in common," stated the candyblood, working the scissors along a line that was to help form a sleeve. "We are both Kanayas, after all. But, at length, I have not had the chance to have an in-depth conversation with her."
She set aside the sleeve-shaped piece of fabric to move on to another cut. "However, the chance that we are different is also great. You seem to be much more personable than the Aradia of my timeline."
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"I am making a shirt," she answered with uncertainty. Informing other trolls of her nature wasn't so scary; many of them were well-versed in the concept of alternate universes and timelines. But she didn't know how this human might react to her. He might think she was trying to impersonate his friend.
"Um, if it is not too much trouble, I think I should inform you that I am not the Kanaya you are familiar with," she explained. "That is not to say that I am not a Kanaya, I am just fairly certain that I am not your Kanaya. I have only just arrived here recently."
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"I am Romeo, the other Kanaya likes making clothes as well!"
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"You already know my name, so I guess it's pointless to say it. Regardless, it is nice to meet you, Romeo." She wasn't surprised to hear that her doppelganger shared that interest with her; she assumed that any other Kanaya was more likely to be similar to her than different from her. "That is something I expected. But I was also hoping that that was the case, so it's nice to hear."
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